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The sounds of heavy boots stomping through the underground building echoed loudly in the forgotten quiet path. From the look of the place, it appeared to be an abandoned building with several dark tunnels, each leading to different areas of the building, and the owner of those stomping boot sounds was heading into one of those tunnels.
With a chain hanging around his shoulder, and his hand holding a small glass vial in his grasp, Luderick playfully twirled it in his fingers as he headed for the same door he had been visiting for the past few months. The tunnel was cold and dry, and each breath Luderick took led to cold smoke escaping his mouth.
He had succeeded in getting the right amount of blood he needed from that low-life human. He was a bit worried at first since she didn't fill the bowl to a satisfactory amount, but luckily for him, the ones on the bowl was just enough to make him accomplish the second part of his plan.
